Sweetest Memory Novels & Stories

His words hit me hard this time. My sudden anger rose to hear him, and I gritted my teeth. His honest remark somehow touched my heart. I know for a fact that I don’t want to let those memories fade away. Not because I am loving this pain, but because those are the only best memories I had in my life before Bella entered. I am emotionally attached to them, and it’s true that I don’t want to forget that, not today or tomorrow. I might not cherish them, as they aren’t as sweet as sugar. However, those were the best ones.

Memory returned. In front of him stood the grown Isolde, offering a gentle smile as she said, "Have a piece of candy. If your mouth tastes sweet, your heart won't feel so bitter." Memory and reality overlapped. Bruce smiled in silence. His deep gaze stayed fixed on her, emotions churning too tightly to untangle. Realization, shock, and a faint sense of relief rose together at what he had finally recovered. "When my parents passed away, a little girl gave me a piece of candy," he said softly. "It was the only sweetness I remember from those years."

Or maybe it was just the morning. She blinked. Once. Twice. And then, everything came rushing back. Fast. Sharp. Unforgiving. Her breath caught. A quiet gasp, but it filled the room. Because now, she remembered. And nothing about it felt safe anymore. Memory hit her all at once. Too fast. Too sharp. Skylar. The room. The door. The moment everything went wrong. Her face changed. Color drained. Breath caught. Betrayal settled deep in her eyes.

he said before walking away. “What was he saying, loose her memories again, when did that happen” Nicholas brows knitted together as his jaws tightened. He has been under a lot of stress today and he wasn’t processing it well. “It’s nothing she just had amnesia when she was little“ Jacob replied. “When?” Nicholas pressed further, but they were interrupted by the nurse that came to inform them that Adrian was awake. Forgetting everything Nicholas went to the room Adrian was in but stopped in his tracks, as he held the door handle, bracing himself for whatever he was going to face as he entered.

It's still in my phone, and I'm staring at it right now. The smile on her face, those beautiful eyes. Her lips that used to make me want more of her kiss, like if I don't have a taste of it in a second, I was probably going to die. I was missing everything about her, craving for her presence even when I knew I was never going to have her back. Can I ever find a woman so sweet like Olivia? Can I ever find a woman who can take her memories away from my mind? If so, where can I find this woman?

I will, Adrian. My last memory of you… I would never forget it.

"We're the Sullivans, and one of us might marry Summer someday. You’d better watch out, or you might lose your jobs!" I heard him and laughed, but I was really mad. "Acting all high and mighty in front of my hospital room? I don't even know you guys. Why would I marry any one of you?" Nelson ran up to me, trying to grab my hand, but I pulled away. His eyes were red, as if he had been crying a lot. "Summer, I talked to the doctor. He said you might have lost your memory because of the surgery. "It's okay. If you forgot us, we'll make new, happy memories together. It'll be our way of making things right, okay?"

Something feels strange. What are memories to people, really? Mitch felt both happy and somewhat sorrowful about the phenomenon where, even if impressions and experiences kept until now disappeared overnight, one would still end up making the same choices. If Douglass had made the same choice as in the past today, then the theater they were entering would likely have just the two of them, Douglass and Mitch. After all, Douglass would have rented out the entire opera house. Once the two of them settled in the VIP seats with the best view of the stage, the magnificent orchestral performance would resonate vividly throughout the theater.

"The Lopezs adopted you on their late daughter's one-year remembrance." "Because you start blaming the doctor for putting you up in the orphanage and giving you out for adoption, you should know that the adoption happened when he got into a serious accident that caused him to have amnesia for years. Before he regained his memory, you'd already been given out to the same family that wanted you dead." "Why are you telling me all of this?" "And why are my parents this wicked?" "I'm telling you all this because you need to know that you can never marry Adrian Smith. In fact, you should thank the person that lured you to that hotel room to make you miss the wedding. Adrian is your blood. Your eld

whether it's in the past, present or future, we know we'll have each other. Everything that has happened... everything, was after all because of our sweet mistake.